Just as she was about to respond, she heard him say, "Do you remember the signs of poisoning the last time with Nanny?"
Ivy Kensington’s gaze froze, her alcohol-laden mind slowly piecing it together.
She thought, last time when she received Nanny from Claire Crowley, Nanny was in a bad state. Why couldn’t they find anything afterwards? There was indeed Evan Lowell’s handiwork involved!
"What did you do to Nanny?"
When Ivy asked this question, her teeth were trembling.
Seeing how afraid she looked, Evan Lowell smiled with some delight, but his expression seemed somewhat downcast.
"Oh Ivy, if only you cared about me as much as you care about Nanny."
"Tell me, what exactly did you do to Nanny!"
On the verge of an emotional breakdown, Ivy screamed hysterically at Evan Lowell.
Evan Lowell finally said, "Nothing much, just a new poison developed by Lowell Group."
This poison, in the mid-stage of poisoning, shows no obvious symptoms. Once life-threatening symptoms appear, the poison has already reached the heart and lungs, and no one can save the victim.
After hearing this, Ivy felt completely chilled to the bone.
This bastard actually dared to use such poison on Nanny; how dare he!
Tears uncontrollably streamed down her face, and she almost gritted her teeth as she spoke, "The antidote, I must have the antidote!!"
"Sorry, Lowell Group hasn’t developed the antidote yet,"
Evan Lowell shrugged.
Lowell Group is always adept at making poisons, but antidotes are not their specialty.
"Evan Lowell, I want to kill you!"
Upon hearing that there was no antidote, Ivy was about to unravel completely. She had painstakingly taken Nanny from Claire Crowley, and now he said there was no antidote for the poison in Nanny’s body...
Nanny is only two months old!
Such a tiny baby, how could he be so heartless? How can his heart be so cruel!
Ivy, desperate to end it all, lunged at him, seemingly ready to take him down with her. But Evan Lowell remained unperturbed, not at all afraid that Ivy might actually take his life.
"Ivy, having no antidote doesn’t mean there’s no formula for medication."
Just as Ivy was about to grab his throat, Evan Lowell began to speak.
"I can give you the formula for the poison. As for the antidote, it depends on whether you have the capability to create it."
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After a moment, she finally released her grip, her voice nearly choking as she asked, "How long must I take care of you before you give me the formula?"
With these words, Ivy was essentially submitting to him for Nanny’s sake.
Evan Lowell anticipated this, he smiled, "Rest assured, I will definitely tell you before Nanny’s condition erupts. After all, such a small baby, I can’t bear to let her lose her life."
Ivy closed her eyes tightly, not believing a word he said.
"One week, a maximum of one week, I need to have the formula."
After all, creating the antidote also takes time; she was worried Nanny couldn’t wait!
"Alright," Evan Lowell agreed, "but for this one week, you must remain by my side at all times!"
You have to be visible to him every moment, without his permission, not even half a meter away from his sight!
Owen Rhodes quickly pulled up the surveillance before Ivy Kensington left. He furtively glanced at Sebastian Blackwood’s cold face, afraid to speak.
If Master Blackwood finds out that Miss Kensington left with Evan Lowell, it’s over!